Текст песни Миссионер - Пиратский Кодекс

Butch - | I am like a lesbian to my husband |, you have chosen | laconically |.
No, | better in detail, I am a despot |, and you are | a canon pirate |.
| Bearded |, years | forty |, and a hook instead of | a sinful hand |,
| Sometimes | he | somehow | their clitoris | gently pulls |.

| I replaced my pipe with whitefish, and vodka replaced a flask of rum |,
All will fall | thought in an instant from time immemorial, but meekly they will lie down evenly |.
You yourself in your | look up, used to hangover |,
But even your silent | parrot said you were a fucker.

| Winked at the girls, damn it, got stuck friend, by sight you are on a chain |,
| But he dick there, and you put on a blindfold |.
I am a couple | now |, I finished in your mouth on | the ship |.
Cannibal, eat | children |, you are a pirate | Barmaley |.

If you | pirate |, I am for you Peter Pan | on the Comet |,
You wanted | awards |, but now you remained | unnoticed |.
You cry, mister, | bitterly |, for it is too early for you to be like in fairy tales |,
I am the way to the fourth | opened | - battle | Vasco da Gama |.

**

Rule number | one |: battle by | bypass |,
Two: and even your | uniform | will not save, | master |.
Butch vkonets slowed down |, his | children tear from behind |,
There are no more rules | you have enough of these two |.

**

| Here they grieve |, because I | from time immemorial killed - the sword of Damocles |,
| You | in battles | milk on the lips is not dry |.
| Couple on the spot crushing demand for cruises of gold |.
| He always dreamed of peaks, but he is afraid of heights |.

He lied to us and | poured |, his blood | handed over to glasses |.
But the ship is not | captain |, you | sailor and cabin boy |.
| Moaning and out of place |, all that can | slow-witted |,
| I buried the treasure | and you said: "I will | find my rap |".

You are blown away | yourself |, here every gathering | poor fellow, yes foresees |,
Fuck me | fans |? The whole church | drives me to repeat |.
Your | girlfriend is an aristocrat |, I then realized | sly |,
By her | merit and habits |, I understood that she has a noble | mouth |.

Scratched his fists, | fool |, roped | hitting, not | cooled down |,
You here to urinate | wanted, but yourself | dipped in | panties |.
I | sweet, and shy |, but already all | drove one |,
On the battle I am sharper than a pepper or a blade.

**

Butch, you are not Butch, you are a scourge and a gooch, butcher,
Take off the blindfold and take a full look at your gathering.
While you were here looking for keys for the passage,
At the battle, I turned the code back on for you.